My music is strange,
And not in your range,
My music means something,
It symbols who I'm becoming
Oh, how I do wish that you did listen everyday
Because my music sings the words I fail to say,
My music helps me understand,
It holds me up to stand,
My music may be strange,
And not in your range,
But it means something,
And symbols who I'm becoming,
So do listen closely.
Because it has a lot to say.
C